| Here we go, back to square one again
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| And that’s why were different, because you don’t learn
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| And just like before when i told you that
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| Stop acting stern, 'cause you might get burnt
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| I’m sick of all this shit, its getting me vexed
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| Don’t come to me 'cause it just reflects
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| And it impacts the lives of the ones that die or survive
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| Alright that’s right, broken again
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| So stand up, all you kingsmen
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| Eye for an eye, 'cause we’re all blind
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| Don’t you back down, don’t you ask why
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| Evn if you pick up all of the pieces
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| Th bitter truth is you’re still fractured
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| A fragment of what used to be
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| Amongst the depths of decay and debris
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| Breakdown, breakdown, this ain’t the time for glory now
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| The brittle substance is all that remains, it’s all that remains
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| When I see you now, I see the shards and how they’re hard to break
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| You leave your marks by all the tracks you never meant to take
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| Your obsession, depression, aggression has me raw
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| It’s like your breathing, not living, there must be more
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| More to give, more to take, more to lose, more to gain
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| There’s just a vacancy left inside this mortal frame
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| There are no words, no fears that are left unspoken
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| Got all the pieces, but they will still be broken
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| Alright that’s right, broken again
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| So stand up, all you kingsmen
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| Eye for an eye, 'cause we’re all blind
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| Don’t you back down, don’t you ask why
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| Even if you pick up all of the pieces
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| The bitter truth is you’re still fractured
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| A fragment of what used to be
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| Amongst the depths of decay and debris
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| Breakdown, breakdown, this ain’t the time for glory now
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| The brittle substance is all that remains, it’s all that remains |